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[zombie-arts.livejournal.com]

[Namine's sitting on the counter in the kitchen, swinging her legs and eating frozen pink lemonade concentrate straight out of the package with a spoon. there's a splash of grey paint on her cheek that she hasn't bothered to wash off yet, and what looks like a half finished trail of bloody butterflies painted up her arm.]

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[zombie-arts.livejournal.com]

[bad characterization /what]

Alright. It was, uh... I can't remember exactly.

[bloodonmyscript.livejournal.com]

[fff not always.]

You can't remember when someone bit you?

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[zombie-arts.livejournal.com]

It was... late January. Um.

[THINKING.]

The... twenty-sixth? Twenty-seventh?